Hogwarts Melon Eater Chapter 87

"First-year freshman! Come with me!" Abigail shook his cloak and stood up to gather the freshman team.

Strange to say, Anna found that at some point, the patterns on the black cloak turned dark green, which looked mysterious and beautiful.

Abigail looked at the lined up freshmen, nodded, and made a 'follow up' gesture. She led the Slytherin little snakes through the crowd and walked towards the marble stairs.

Anna could see that Fred and George were following the Gryffindor prefects up the marble steps, waving to her.

Anna also beckoned to the two of them and followed the Slytherin team.

"Slytherin's common room is in the basement of Hogwarts Castle, yes, in the Black Lake... the lake you crossed by boat when you came."

"The structure of this castle is very complicated... I know you are a little tired now..." Abigail paused, "but please remember the route, I don't want a little wizard to be late for the first class of school, Resulting in Slytherin being penalized."

Abigail led a group of freshmen around the back left of the marble staircase, where there was a spiral staircase extending downward.

"The basement floor is where the potions classroom is. Professor Snape is our potions teacher and is also the dean of Slytherin," Abigail pointed to a huge wooden door in the corridor. some expressions of worship.

"Professor Snape is the youngest of all our professors. He was also a former Slytherin student. Very, very good."

"By the way," Abigail motioned the little wizards to look at the wooden door in the small corner of the first basement floor, "His office and bedroom are on this floor, very close to our lounge..."

She became serious, "Professor Snape has a light sleep, and he has a bad feeling of getting up, so he travels at night... Cough, don't make too much noise around here when you come back from study until it's too late."

"Although he won't deduct Slytherin's points, he will definitely not see his good face in Potions class the next day." Although Professor Snape's face has always been bad, Abigail continued to follow along The stairs went down, "Follow up, first-year students, don't be left behind!"

Anna feels like she has participated in a top Hogwarts tour group, from 'some important locations for new students' to'how Hogwarts people are trained','how to avoid deductions for new students Points ', and 'the best night tour route recommendation'... Abigail is meticulous, worthy of being a woman who can sit on the throne of Slytherin prefect.

A group of people walked along the stone spiral staircase to a large corridor. The second basement floor had begun to become slightly cold, and the air was a little damp. There were many interesting paintings hanging on the walls of the corridor. Anna could see a ' The woman with a watermelon on her head'is teasing'a two-headed cat playing with wool'.

There were many large wooden barrels stacked against the wall, bigger than the one that Anna's great-grandfather used to hold wine, and a group of little wizards in yellow patterned robes surrounded there.

"Let me go, let me trouble," the voice came from the spiral staircase on the other side of the corridor, and a tall boy led a group of little wizards to appear.

"That's Hufflepuff's lounge, that man is their prefect, not an important person..." Abigail was about to leave when the tall boy happened to see her.

"Abigail!" The boy looked very excited, he seemed to want to come over, but he didn't think he should leave his job, "I didn't expect to see you here..."

"What's unexpected, Watt, the Slytherin lounge is on the next floor, we met here no less than thirty times last semester," Abigail rolled his eyes.

"Oh...Oh, you remember so clearly," Watt scratched his head blushing, "actually thirty-two..."

Wow, Anna smelled something unusual.

Abigail didn't want to continue entanglement with Watt, she led the newborn snakes downstairs, "The Hufflepuff lounge we saw just now, you need to enter the door..."

"Goodbye! Abigail! See you tomorrow!" Watt shouted down, pulling on the railing, "Good night!"

"Stick to people," Abigail complained, blushing, "Go to sleep!"

"Yes," Watt ran away happily.

"Cough, where did I say..." Abigail coughed twice and continued down the ladder.

"Go to sleep!" A newborn snake raised his hand.

"Not this!" Abigail glanced at him, "Oh... Speaking of entering the Hufflepuff lounge... You need to hit the barrels at a certain rhythm."

"Professor Snape, who led to the light sleep, was very good at catching Hufflepuff students on a night tour-he rushed out in his pajamas when he heard the movement!"

"Hufflepuff still has a legend about him, 'Wandering black bat' or something, scarier than a ghost..."

On the third basement floor, at the door of the Slytherin lounge, Abigail stood in front of a wall with the first-year students, "Here we are, behind the stone wall is the Slytherin lounge... Oh, someone must be asking Now,'this wall looks like any other wall, how do you remember it?'"

A little snake with double ponytails put down the hand it just raised.

"Look here," Abigail pointed to the corner of the wall. "Look carefully, there is a small sculpture of a snake here... I'm so blind that I can't see clearly. I suggest that you can feel the wall to find it - you will always find it."

"One more thing, the password in the lounge, you must remember it clearly, or you will be locked out like your seniors—" Abigail pointed to Marcus Flint, who was leaning against the wall with his hands.

"Hey! I didn't forget the code!" Flint hurried away.

"Okay, okay," Abigail turned around, "The password may be changed every month, or every two months, sometimes every three months, there is no regularity, it mainly depends on the Dean's mood—"

"I will paste the password on the bulletin board, and I will take a look when I remember nothing. This month's password is..."

"Pinch the slugs," Abigail said against the wall.

The sound of friction sounded, and the stone bricks spun open to both sides, just like the way the wall of the Leaky Cauldron was opened, Anna could feel the sweet smell of Gummy Bears blowing towards her face.

"Tsk, Jelica, can't you always take things to the lounge to eat like a Hufflepuff! At least not today!" Abigail frowned and hurriedly sat down on the European sofa to eat fudge The girl who was eating well said, "Be careful to go to the school hospital! Can you impress the new students?"

"Hmph," the blond Jelica rolled her eyes and snorted softly, "I wouldn't have left it for you if I knew it earlier!"

Actually, the impression was quite good. Anna looked at the Slytherin lounge.

There are about 200 square meters, the main green tone, dark green European-style wallpaper, the roof is low, the huge chandelier full of candles hangs down from the top, the wall is decorated with round lights with ribbons, Hogg Watts had no electricity and didn't know how the lights came on—magic, maybe.

In the study area on the left side of the entrance, there are huge bookcases, globes, dark brown desks and chairs with emerald cushions neatly arranged. Several Slytherins are sitting together and seem to be studying hard. Anna nodded. I felt that in such an environment, I would definitely be able to calm down and study magic seriously.

"Damn it, I haven't finished my potions class work!" A little snake who seemed to be 'studying seriously' hugged his head, "What should I do! What should I do?"

"Potion?" Another little snake who was drinking pumpkin juice sneered, "You're done, I just haven't done my homework in the history of magic~www.mtlnovel.com~ I'll finish it soon..."

"History of Magic? Are you sure?" The little snake holding his head also sneered, "This time, the homework of the history of magic is 'exploring the importance of secrecy law'. It is very difficult to talk about the influence of magic on the Muggle world in history. Muggle-related content - I think you probably don't even know what the muggle's 'crop circle' is?"

"Brother," the Pumpkin Juice Snake hugged the Snake, "I did a good job with my potion homework... how about it?"

"Slytherin, help each other," the two shook hands.

Anna didn't hear this conversation. She stood from a distance and watched the two shake hands and nodded. Yes, they encouraged each other to learn. I didn't expect that Slytherin's learning atmosphere would be so strong.

"This is the bulletin board, and the class schedule is above." Abigail walked to the position near the window and motioned for everyone to come over, "Your room number is also here, and your luggage has been delivered to your room—"

"Okay, if there are no problems, it can be disbanded," Abigail waved and suddenly thought of something, "Oh! One last thing! You should know that there is a big octopus in the Black Lake?"

"It's very important," she pointed to the large curtainless windows in the Slytherin lounge, which was now pitch black outside, "respect it, and don't make jokes about 'squid whiskers'... It doesn't have a good temper - the glass doesn't soundproof and it's not as strong as you think!"

"Big octopus? But how can we see the big octopus?" A boy asked with a frown and raised his hand.

"You'll know in the daytime tomorrow," Zelica answered his question.

"Then, now, go to rest and disband!" Abigail waved, sat beside Jelica, and snatched the fondant from her hand.

"Confiscated."

Chapter end